*Domenic*
Riya sat there quietly, her big innocent eyes watching me with all the love, want, and desire swirling in them. Her chest rose and fell as she sighed, biting her lips. She was such a sight: my baby girl sitting there, wearing nothing, aroused and eagerly ready for me. My eyes lingered on her heavy t**s, and an involuntary groan slipped from my mouth.
She awkwardly lifted her hands and tried to cover herself. I glared and shook my head in a warning. Her hands promptly dropped to her side. So good at following instructions. I smirked, drifting my gaze on her sexy curves.
She bit her lips as she parted her long, slender, smooth legs, and placing her hands to her sides, she arched her back, tilting her head, resting it on the back of the couch.
Fuck! She knew how to make me crazy
